“What is it?” Jon asked. “Nothing. “Kemuel shook his head. “Let’s go see if they need help.” I got up off my knee and folded my wings behind me. Jordan stood there in complete and utter disbelief at what he just saw. “How the hell did you...?” He finally tried to ask. “Come on, we need to go save y...

POETRY FAMILIA 20 (PART 1) There are three countries where one like myself, a Seal Carrier, or one of the Familia members can feel safe. The U.S., Israel and, Canada. Since the little worldwide news scene, laws had been passed in all of the countries except the three I have mentioned. Laws that all...

Dark Saturn’s Manifesto: Intro There’s a new character added to this dysfunctional play. A darker side you can say. I’m the one the narrator tries to keep from the spotlight. Shooing me away from public view. Public opinion is so overrated. Want to throw stones; yet they have demons in their own cl...

Saturn’s Manifesto: Scene Five (Finale) The curtain draws to a close. The theater clears out. The sound of silence fills the aisles. How we leave this world reflects on not just what we have done but who we were. A legacy that tells a tale. No question we need to leave something behind. What we cho...

Spiritual Warfare: Anxietatem It came like many times before. To steal a moment of my life. To take what little normality it could. Mockingly telling me, “Go ahead and pray to your God. It won’t do you any good.” Never really cared for what time of day it was. It came when it wanted to and left the...

Saturn’s Manifesto: Scene Four Acting like fools. Screaming like banshees. Nothing gets resolved. It’s easier to find a scapegoat then the root of the problem. Let’s ignore the fact that slapping a band-aid on an issue solves nothing. After all, this is a new day and age. Where technology becomes t...

Saturn's Manifesto: Scene Three Rome is nothing more than ashes. Political views have become nothing more than comic relief. Future generations are nothing more than brain-dead zombies. While those before them are wondering what the hell went wrong. So damn over sensitive we've forgotten what it's ...

Saturn's Manifesto: Intro Back from the dead. Screaming from beyond the grave. Praying to be heard and not seen as just another tragedy waiting to unfold. Flawed. You bet. What I wouldn't give for a little piece of mind. But the world wouldn't allow it. Too much chaos. Too much noise. I could no lo...